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le!Her heart was full of tenderness and joy, but Rong Ling blocked it all out. She wanted to say something, but she couldn't find the words. She had always been a delicate flower, someone who had alw...he years, through thick and thin, with both hardship and sweetness, because there is this child who came out from her own womb, even the greatest difficulty seems nothing to her. With her son by her s...